I Raise My Fist

This very morning at six o'clock sharp

I stepped out in the light straight from the dark

I went from the club to the bus and my bed

I had some sunglasses on and took a pill for my head

I was low

I was worn out and used my light to burn out to a glow

I was low

I don't remember that much but my friends, well, they told me so

I woke up around a quarter to three

Another parking lot in another city

Already been here a time or two

Don't need no map or a guide to know what to do

I know

Which street to walk, which stores to see to find the necessary

I know

In which restaurants I need to be to find some good food for me

I'm still vegetarian, anti-american

I'm still socialist and I still raise my fist

I raise my fist

After sound-check I felt better again

I went to the backstage where I met a friend

He said he had some plans for me and the band

After the show we had a party to attend

You know

I always said it's better to do something

Than just sit around waiting to die

I'm still vegetarian, anti-american I'm still

Socialist and I still raise my fist

I'm still anarchist, I'm still atheist

And I'm still pissed, because some things they enlist

I raise my fist

I raise my fist!

I raise my fist!

I raise my fist!

I raise my fist!